Ten drops of oil in the gas can
Pulling over on the side of a mountain
Getting nauseous
I'm getting nauseous
Running out of steam, we're not horses
We got lost along the way, let's not force it
Get out
Get out
I swear I'm getting kinda motion sick
But the wind helps drown it out
I'm tired of riding where I am
In the back seat, I don't know who I am
I swear I'm getting kinda motion sick
But the wind helps drown it out
I'm tired of riding where I am
In the back seat, I don't know who I am
Anymore
Eagle flying high over my corpses
Brings me ease, as she softens all the noises
Of my mind
My mind
The skylines painted in eternal healing
Close the car door and shut out all the demons
And just breath
Just breath
Can the world stop moving?
The clouds keep keeping me busy
Can my wounds stop bleeding?
I think my body's been through it all
Why do I still feel dizzy?
I swear I'm getting kinda motion sick
But the wind helps drown it out
I'm tired of riding where I am
In the back seat, I don't know who I am
I swear I'm getting kinda motion sick
But the wind helps drown it out
I'm tired of riding where I am
In the back seat, I don't know who I am
Anymore